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Chapter 5: Halloween

    All in all, it has been a very stressful couple of weeks for Tom Wiltzer ever since he broke into The Mad Doctor’s apartment. If all went to plan, he and Pat probably would have had a grand tale to tell to every kid on Baker St. Well, they still probably have quite the tale to tell but Tom just wasn’t as enthusiastic about it as Patrick happened to be. To Pat, it was a heroic story of escapade that put him league with his older brother, Jack. To Tom however, it was a topic he wasn’t too comfortable discussing, mainly because he felt that it was stupid of him to completely forget about his watch that he left in the Mad Doctor’s bedroom. To Tom the whole thing was a failure, a mistake.
    Anyhow, it was now late October and the seventh graders were deciding the costume that they would wear for the last time they could possibly go trick-or-treating with an ounce of dignity. Tom, Patrick, Courtney and Aishan were sitting at their usual lunch 表, テーブル discussing their plans for the thirty first.
    “So what are あなた guys thinking of?” Tom asked his フレンズ casually.
    “I’m going to be like a ninja grandmaster guy,” 発言しました Aishan, “I’m gonna wear my hapkido uniform and a weird mask I got at Party City.” Tom looks at Pat.
    “I’m gonna be Hannah Montana,” Patrick announced, making a pose. Everyone laughed and Tom nearly choked on his sandwich.
    “What about あなた Courtney?” Tom asked, still recovering.
    “Why, I’m going to be the great Sherlock Holmes.” She 発言しました in what was actually a passable English accent.
    “Where’d あなた learn to do that?” Patrick asked curiously. Courtney snickered and said,
    “Oh, that’s just my old Harry Potter obsession coming back to haunt me.” She 発言しました with a grin.
    “So Tom, what are あなた being?” Aishan said, returning to the subject. He thinks for a moment, this has actually been on his mind for a while.
    “How about…the Mad Doctor?” He said. Patrick smirked. Aishan smiled approvingly, and Courtney whispered something that sounded like ‘he’s gonna killlll you,’
    “What?” Tom asked. “It’s a good idea don’t あなた think?” Patrick was still laughing.
    “Its just that Tom, you’ve lived on Baker St. for like two months, but you’re もっと見る obsessed with the Mad Doctor than any of us!”
    “I’m not obsessed,” Tom 発言しました in his defense, “He’s just…interesting.” Patrick still snickered.
    “Okay, okay Tom, think what あなた like.” Tom rolls his eyes and goes back to his sandwich.

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    On the thirty first, the group had completed their costumes, and was coming ホーム from school, jittery with excitement.
    “Pat あなた can have all my Tootsie Rolls,” Tom said, “I think they’re disgusting.”
    “Alright, thanks,” Pat said. “Come to my house at 5:30, okay guys? Bye” Patrick, Tom, Courtney and Aishan bid their goodbyes to each other and went ホーム to prepare for the night on their own.
    When the clock reached 5:30, Tom was dressed in the costume he thought might best fit the Mad Doctor. At the party store he bought a doctor’s costume, and a bottle of “blood”. He had his hair messed up and wiped some of the fake blood on his face and hands. He also splattered it all over the lab coat, scrub pants and surgeon’s mask that came in the doctor’s kit. The kit also came with a stethoscope that he put around his neck and some plastic scalpels that he stuck in the coat’s breast pocket. This he figured was what Old Man House might look like after an “autopsy”.
    When he reached Patrick’s house he had to admit that he was slightly disturbed with the sight of his friend. Pat was clad in tight fitting jeans, a tight, pink, sparkly jacket, and a blonde wig. It wasn’t exactly the kind of state one would normally like to see their friend in.
    “Hey Pat.” He walked inside. Courtney and Aishan were already there. The two of them already had on their costumes and were waiting impatiently.
    “Come on, let’s go guys.” Courtney said, and they were off.

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    Now eight-o-clock, Tom, Patrick, Aishan, and Courtney were walking back to Pat’s house, each with a pillowcase filled with Snickers, M&Ms, Hershey Bars, and multiple other tooth-rotting goodies, and were all joking and teasing each other, like kids should.
    “Old Man House is gonna kill あなた Tom, how dare あなた mock him in such a way.” Pat goaded dramatically.
    “Hey Tom, after your autopsy can I have your PSP?” Aishan asked fake sincerely. Tom just snickered with his friends. As they were crossing Oakridge, Tom noticed a couple of teenagers sitting on at a bench on the side of the street. They seemed to be smoking something, and they were sharing a glass bottle, no doubt filled with some kind of alcohol. Under one of the boy’s トレーナー, スウェット シャツ hoods, Tom could’ve sworn he saw a familiar face, he just didn’t know where to place it. And that’s when it hit him.
'Jack', he thought. 'No…it can’t be him; it’s pretty far away.' He thought again. Pat noticed that Tom was 芝居 strange.
“Tom, what are あなた looking at?” Pat’s words brought Tom back into reality. The boys were gone now; they just left and were gone, away from sight.
“Nothing.” Tom 発言しました hastily.
'It’s not any of my business.'
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Previously:
Hugh sighed and looked at him and he apparently moved his head to look in the room again.
Hugh: Am I dead?
House looked at him, letting his eyes say things for awhile.

House: No…
Hugh took a deep breath and moved uneasily thinking the man with the cane beside him is making fun of his misery. House looked at him for awhile and looked フォワード, 前進, 楽しみにして again.
House: But there’s something wrong with you…
Both of them looked at each other again.
House: You’re out of your body. ---- You’re a soul…
Hugh: あなた just 発言しました I’m not ---- I can’t be JUST a soul… I have my family…
House: That’s...
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this is the last chapter I had in word already so from now on the waiting time between chapters will be longer because I have yet to write the other chapters... just thought I'd give あなた the heads up.

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Watching you.


It was a strange thing, watching House sleep… where his blue eyes were not open to depict his misery, his mouth wasn’t open to deny it and the obvious tracks of it somehow vanished into the rhythm of his tranquil heart, he was another man:

The one that Wilson had met some time ago; seemingly in another...
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so here it is... thanks again!

One step at a time.


He really did feel ashamed for spying… seriously, he did, but what else could he do? In his grief he had convinced House that he would willingly kill him if that meant he could have Amber back: why would House even let him in?

Because he was unable to tell Wilson off… maybe.

Wilson entered the office softly; it was empty save for the frightened soul he knew would be there.

“Hey, who are あなた talking to?” slow, soothing… carefully Wilson advanced further into the office.’

“No one here… not happening.” House squeezed his eyes shut....
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Author’s Notes: Thanks guys!

Here’s your reward:


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Whispers.



House never thought himself able to panic: the purity of the emotion and the element of trust that went into a public display of fear were ロスト on him.

But he could: There was no rationality involved where people panicked… no logic, no motive または any other thing that House cherished: it made あなた lose control.

So House sat in his office: walls closing in on him, lungs refusing to expand… and as human as he would ever be: his mask was torn off his face,...
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MINDLESS RAMBLING ABOUT HUDDY AND WHY I LIKE IT.
Disclaimer: This will not be an attack on Hilson または Hameron. Though I don't ship them, I do respect those who do, and I won't try to change your opinion. :]

House/Cuddy is a constantly changing, complicated ship. And yet it is one of the simplest ones on the show. They are always either arguing over one thing または another, whether it be a diagnosis または (hehe) cable in Coma Guy's room. Honestly, I've never seen one consoling word between them, except for in Half-Wit:
"House, I'm so sorry."
"Forgot I was dying, huh?"
"I'm here, if あなた need me."
"I need...
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